Xiaofeng, of course, was not afraid of the so-called Dagou in front of her.
She merely wanted to gauge the reach of Dagou's power, which in a way, was also helping her own man.
After all, her man had an obligation to eradicate such harmful influences.
Dagou snatched the object from Xiaofeng's hand, tested it, and discovered it was just a lighter. He sneered, "I thought it was real. Turns out, it's a fake. Let me tell you, what you've got is real, and if you dare to mess around, believe it or not, your blood will be spilled here today."
He almost believed it was real.
And really, the thing was a convincing replica; at first glance, you couldn't tell if it was real or not.
"How boring, I thought you'd be scared, but it turns out you're not afraid at all," Xiaofeng said nonchalantly, confident that she could take back what was hers from Dagou whenever she wished.
